Baby, It’s Cold Outside Lyrics

I’ll hold your hands, they’re just like ice
My mother will start to worry
Beautiful, what’s your hurry
My father will be pacing the floor
Listen to the fireplace roar
So really I’d better scurry

Well maybe just a half a drink more
Put some music on while I pour
The neighbors might think
Baby, it’s bad out there
Say, what’s in this drink
No cabs to had out there
I wish I knew how
Your eyes are like

To break the spell
I’ll take your hat, your hair looks swell
I ought to say no, no, no, sir
Mind if I move closer
At least I’m gonna say that I tried
What’s the sense in hunting my pride?